I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Days from sailing.

We had a healthier day than ever. In the first place, if the Warcraft doesn't come out, eat and sleep, and move your body on the pleasant deck of the sea breeze during the day.

The cabin is kept clean by purifying magic, and the meal is nutritious and generous. Yes, it's a world of item bags, so there's plenty of vegetables on board. I guess there's hardly any legs or septicaemia in this world.

Still, I would never have gone beyond that if I could get food during my voyage. Fishing using fishing nets was taking place today. Now we're just pulling up a big net with the sailors out.

Fran looked at the situation with interest. It must be the first sight I've ever seen. "Hey, hey, hey," he mutters the men's shouting voice together.

"Ha ha. Lord Black Thunder, is that so rare?

"Mm-hmm. Funny."

"Right! Well, you can't see a lot of fishing nets this far unless you're a big boat!

"Really?

"In the first place, you need a demon prop or a ton of manpower to pull up this big net. Either way, I can't do it without a big ship."

"I see."

"Besides, if the net gets bigger, you'll get more, but it's also more likely that Warcraft and others will come after it. That repelling also requires strength, and if the net grows in the first place, it can hang a warcraft. Small fishing boats can be dangerous."

Does that mean Fran and the others are here?

"I'm sure our fighters will be enough, but will you be ready for once?

"Mmm."

As Fran watched on the deck, he said the lift was done safely. Big fish seafood is spreading like carpets.

"That, fish?

"What? Were you even a warcraft?

"That Buyo Buyo's"

"Oh, that's a fish you call Ankou."

Well, if you don't know anything, you just look like a warcraft. People abroad say they're scared of octopuses, but I feel extra scared of anchovies, don't I?

"What's that?

"Oh, that's a nutame eel style fish,"

"What's that over there?

'I think that's one of Namako's people. It's so big, though.'

It's a fantasy world, but no fish in the form has flown so much compared to Earth. I mean, when it comes to fish, the guy from Earth looks pretty disgusting, too.

"So, what's that?

"Which one?

"That."

I've been too messy to understand. Fran grabs the creature he cares about out of the massive fish.

"This"

"Wow. Gro!

This is one of the top grotesques I've ever seen. I respect Fran for grabbing this for nothing.

I feel like I said red and black meat chunks of Buyo Buyo. The shape feels like one side of a silicone hormone hole is equipped with a vicious alien mouse with sharp teeth in a circular shape and one side is picked with your finger? It would be about the size of a softball. It may not be strange to be amongst deep-sea creatures...

Having appraised the name, I was screaming in a nutshell. I may not have messed up in a long time. But that's all the impact this creature had.

He's called Midgals Olm!

"Midgals Olm? This is it?

"Yes, maybe it will be when it grows"

"Heh."

Even so, this little warcraft is going to be a giant warcraft over 100 meters, so I still don't fantasize about it.

"Oh, there they are, too."

"Where?"

"Look, it's the long one over there."

"Is this it too?

What Fran grabbed up with his empty hand was a long roped organism. The red and black colors and skin textures look just like those of the Midgals Olm toddlers, but are overwhelmingly different in length.

The first one was a flat hand size, but this is about a meter. But when we appraise him, his name is Midgals Olm.

"This is what happens?

'I think maybe it is... It's so irregular and unnecessarily disgusting. "

Instead of simply being thin and long, objects like creases existed at regular intervals, as if the spheres were stuck together.

Jerome approached Fran, who was watching Midgards Olm's toddler.

"Oh, you're a Midgals Olm kid!

"Mmm."

"You're only a few months old at this size...... My parents may be in this watershed."

"Isn't there nothing out there but Kraken?

"Almost. Definitely not."

"With that said, I fought Midgals Olm before"

"Recently?

"Mm-hmm. Lately. On the way to Barbora."

"Seriously? So you better not get distracted..."

"What if you get attacked?

"Midgals Olm reacts to the smell. Shake it off with a barrel."

So there are measures in place. Then I guess it's safe. Yeah, it sounds like Jerome is familiar with Midgals Olm, and I'm gonna ask him what he thinks is a mystery?

"Hey. This is what happens?

"That's right. Even so, it's not like this meatball is going to grow to be this long."

"Then how do you get bigger?

"This little one sticks around and gets big. This long one's dented along the way, with equal intervals, right?

"Mmm. It's creepy."

"That's the joint. Other toddlers bite MidgalsOlm's toddler's ass, and other toddlers bite that ass again. That's how it gets longer with the pearls, and when will it be assimilated into a single Midgals Olm?"

What the ecology. No, but you were such a creature on Earth. I think it was a jellyfish or a single-cell organism. If so, isn't it absolutely impossible...

However, when I heard Jerome's explanation, I found out why Midgals Olm had so many hearts. It is a giant warcraft, and it must also have the properties of a group. That's why I couldn't even defeat Death Gays' ability to die instantly.

"What do we do with this?

"You're a sea troublemaker. Keep it together and dispose of it at a later time. If I could tell, would you join the sorting?

"Okay."

We have an appraisal, and we can use magic sensing. Finding the Warcraft out of the seafood mountains was not such a difficult task. It was a mess plain, and it was a task that made my hands stink, though. If you don't purify this thoroughly later, the smell is likely to remain in your hands.

There seemed to be no dangerous warcraft to worry about, and the sorting proceeded without any particular problems. Looking forward to dinner today.

(Master)

"What?

(I want to take a bath)

'Dude, I need some impotence on the boat... no, wait? Isn't that hard?

Making hot water is an instant if you use magic. The problem is the bathtub, right? There is no earth here, so it cannot be made with earthly magic.

Normally, wooden barrels would be nice, but do you have something to replace them? If that's what you think, how dare you say there's a bath on board.

Luxury, but wouldn't it be so strange to talk about this world with demonic props? In other words, most ships over medium size seem to be followed.

Why hasn't it been used in the last few days, simply because sailors have a lot of bath giraffes. Well, I can't imagine a pirate and rough sailors who only look like a piece of paper saying they like to bathe. Since there aren't many people in there, they're not ready for a bath considering the cost aspect.

They told us we could use the bath if we wanted to put up some hot water ourselves, so we headed for the bath quickly.

As a result, several men, including Mordred and the deputy captain, said they wanted to go in after Fran, so they took turns.

Especially the pleasure of the deputy captain is awesome, and he has been asked to do so since tomorrow. Well, it's not a big hassle, and Fran's coming in every day. I was happy to admit it. Well, there's no harm in making a loan to the deputy captain.